Chapter 107

Shantelle’s POV

I didn’t know if I’d ever been more satisfied than I was at that very moment, driving back to my hideout with a fuming Seven next to me.

He thought he could just charge into my room, demand I see him, threaten me if I didn’t, and then expect everything to be okay.

Ohhhhhh no.

Not this girl.

I knew going into this hideout with him that I would have to be reserved in what I said. Frankly, these were opportunities to talk to him, so it was a win for me as well, and making a fool out of myself was not the best idea. But I knew if I turned up the heat, I could teach our friend Seven a lesson.

And I did.

I could tell he was ready to snap from his grip on the steering wheel and the tightness in his jaw.

Guess what, Seven? You deserved it.

I wished he could hear my thoughts, so he could see how satisfied I was, because he deserved whatever I was dishing out to him then.

Don’t fuck with me.

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